"I'm afraid not" I giggle. "If it makes you laugh then I'm up for a little tease" he takes off his shoes and puts his feet on top of the table. "Thank you for not teasing me about the fair" I play with my hands. "I know you had it ruff. You haven't told Sophia?" he turns to face me. I sink in to the sofa "She knows that my dad was strict but she doesn't know how bad it really was". I really haven't gotten into much details about my father with any of them. The less they know about him the better for everyone. He runs his hand through his hair "Well that's over now I'm personality going to make sure you experience everything you want". He is so sweet. I beam "Another job? How are you going to keep up with all of this?". He really doesn't have to try so hard for me to like him. He smiles "You'll be surprise what I can do". I have a feeling that has a second meaning. "Would you like a pillow or a blanket?" I change the subject. "That would be nice thank you" he smiles and I turn into a puddle of water. I walk to my room and grab a pillow and a blanket. "Here," I throw them to him I don't want to get to close to him "I'm sorry if they smell like me". I didn't have any clean sheet. He brings the sheet to his nose and inhales it "Mmm smells like some kind of fruity body wash". Did he really just sniff them when I just told him that they smell like me? I glance at him "Your such a weirdo". He chuckles "Can I get some thing out my bag?". He doesn't have to ask to go get some thing from his bag but I appreciate the gesture. "Of course you can dummy" I say. We walk to the room and I sit on my bed while he walks into the closet. I inspect him as he bends down and looks through his bag. I take in the view of his wide shoulders and broad back as he moves. The way his muscles stretch every time he digs in. The way his shirt lifts up. Every time he leans in his black boxers appear. It's like they are playing pick-a-boo with me. His ass is round and perky I'm dying to bite it. Is it me or is it getting hot in here? I start fanning myself. "Pervert!" Gabe snaps and takes me by surprise. Oh shit how embarrassing I feel my cheeks burning. "What are you talking about?" I try to play it off. "I'm talking about you checking me out like if I'm some piece of meat" he walks towards me and it's getting harder for my to swallow. "See anything you like?" he steps closer and my breathing gets heavier. If he only knew I like everything I see. He leans down and I hold my breath "Do you?" he ask again. I stare at his eyes and then his lips he turns his head to the side and plants a soft kiss on my cheek. "Goodnight Muffin". I push him away "Muffin?". Since when do we have nick names for each other? "I got to admit I like the taste of your muffin" he wiggles his eyebrows. I throw a pillow at him "Night Gabbie". He catch the pillow and right before he close the door he winks "Good night I hope you dream with little angles and then you can let me know how I look like with wings". Before I can even throw anything else at him he close the door. I throw my head back into my pillow and smile from ear to ear. I don't know how I'm going to survive having him around. Just friends remember that's all I can give him. Or can I give him more? I'm driving myself crazy! I turn off the light and played some music hopefully I can fall asleep. I twist and turn for hours I glance at the clock and it's 2:45 am. Ugh maybe if I drink a warm glass of milk it will help me sleep. I open my door and walk to the kitchen in my tippy toes trying not to make noise. The last thing I need is to wake Gabe up. I pour some milk and heat it up in the microwave. When I was younger that always help me sleep at night. I stop it before it beeps I feel like I'm on a mission and have to deactivate the bomb before it blows every one up. As I walk back to my room I stop to check on Gabe to see if he needs anything. I know that I shouldn't but I can't help it. He is sleeping with out a shirt I finally get to see what he is working with. His chest is so firm and he has a 6 pack his lines are well form. God he is so sexy. He is exposing his fine hip bone that makes me want to remove the blanket to see it fully. I have never seen anything so beautiful in my life. I grab the blanket and cover him he must be cold. I stare at him one last time he looks so peaceful sleeping. He looks like a little boy his face expression is so soft. He looks so vulnerable. Before I knew what I was doing I brush his hair back. I lick my lips fighting the urge to lean in and kiss him I bet his lips are soft. As I pull my hand away he flinch. Oh fuck please don't wake up. "Shh" I chant like if he was a baby and I slowly make my escape. That was a close one. "Thank you" I hear Gabe say as I close my door. Shit he was up the whole time that asshole. I drink my milk and as soon as I hit the bed I knock out. I wake up to my annoying alarm clock at 6:00 am. I only got 3 hours of sleep so of course I have no energy to jump out of bed. Instead I roll out of bed landing on the floor. Ouch! I growl as I hit the floor. I have no energy to walk so I decide to crawl my way to the closet. I crawl with my eyes close I hear my door open. "What the hell are you doing?" Gabe ask. "Coffee" I whisper. "What?" he steps closer. "Coffee" I repeat. He laughs and walks away. After I shower and change I felt like a new me. "Well look who finally remember how to use their legs" Gabe hands me a cup of coffee. "Thank you funny boy" I bring the coffee up to my nose and inhale it in. There is something about the smell of coffee that relax me. I'm surprise he made my coffee just the way I take it. "How did you know how I like my coffee?" I ask. "I didn't I just made it the way I drink it" he raise his mug. Sophia walks in "Coffee is life right now". Gabe hands her a black coffee "Well I'm off to work" he says. "Where is your work stuff?" Sophia ask. He gives her an evil eye "It's in the car". I still don't know what he does for a living but I'm not even going to ask. "See you later Gabbie be careful" she smiles. "Always," he turns to me "See you at lunch time Muffin" I smile and look away. "Muffin?" Sophia teased. I shake my head "Shut up it's a inside joke Soso" I use her nickname against her. "Fine I won't call you Muffin if you stop with the Soso" she says. I need to think about this I really enjoy calling her Soso but I refuse to let her call me muffin. "Deal" I shake her hand.